Poetry Pages

In my gloom, across the room I see a leafless tree outside Through the rain and the window pain The trees reflection and mine collide As I start to wonder, I hear the thunder The window rattles, then comes to rest Just leaving me and the lonely tree Even the birds have left their nest Then without a...

HOW THE SUN SHINED ON MY TEMPLE AND FILLED THE EMPTY CENTER Or How the son shined on my temple and filled the empty sinner I WAS BORN IN A TEMPLE. AFTER A TIME I DECIDED TO HEAD OUT AND SEE THE WORLD. MY MOM AND DAD WARNED ME TO BE CAREFUL OUT THERE AND THEN GAVE ME A HUG. MY MOM THEN HANDED ME MY C...